Chapter 356 Pay For Their Sins

Meanwhile, Dorothy was writing down medicinal formulas in the yard of a deserted church. Ethel said, "Madam, it's getting late. You should rest."

Dorothy said without looking up, "I'm not tired."

Ethel insisted, "I think you should get some rest. I made you some soup. Why don't you have a bowl of hot soup before you continue writing?"

Only then did Dorothy put down her pen. She removed her spectacles and rubbed her eyes before walking to a table at the side.

Ethel held her arm while she sat down and served her a bowl of hot soup. She said, "I'm worried about your health because you've been so busy writing all that stuff these few days. Are they urgent?"

"Yes. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to write them down anymore if I don't do it now. Sigh, I don't have much time left."

Ethel immediately grew anxious. "Not much time left? What do you mean, madam?"

Dorothy sighed softly and said nothing.

Ethel asked again, "Madam, please forgive me for prying, but who exactly have you of